lost humans

What’s an artist without art?
What’s a human with a heart?
Nothing.
Because humans don’t have hearts
They live off anger and money
They feed off the pain of others fanning their own flames growing till it burns them and consumes them
Together they’ll burn the city to the ground bring the world to its knees
Humanity lost its meaning
Did humanity ever have one?
No because humanity is sick and dying, if it ever lived
The world is killing us, and it will have its revenge on its protector
Its savior turned hell bringer
Humanity is hell on earth
It’s a shame what inhabits this earth
It’s a shame to have the tittle “human”
What’s human about them?